Clean Hearts Maid Novels & Stories

“You think I care if you’re cold? My name is Helga, and I’m the lead maid here. Let me make one thing clear—you don’t complain to me. You do your job, or I’ll beat you until you can’t even stand to complain!” Her words made me shrink back, fear clutching at me. “Yes ma’am,” I gulped. Narrowing her eyes it felt like she was going to slap me then and there, but instead, she pointed a finger at my face. “Listen closely because I’m not saying it again,” she hissed. “You’re in charge of cleaning this floor and setting up the dining hall before the royal family wakes up. Everything must sparkle. No grime or dirt, no dust-spotted surfaces to clean up off the floor either – if I catch anything undon

" In a twisted exchange, Cassian cut me off before I finished my statement. But he didn't speak. Instead, his hand moved at lightening speed, and before I knew it, blood was spilling everywhere. I gasped in horror as I took a few steps back. In his hand,he held the still beating heart of the maid, who was now lifeless. For a second, I almost thought that it was a horrible nightmare. But it wasn't. It was real. He had actually snatched her heart from her chest so fast that I didn't even see it happen. And as I covered my mouth and stared at the scene in front of me in abysmal shock, Cassian went ahead and declared, "No man, woman or god that dares to take you away from me will survive long en

I was never going to see him again. And then, his last memory in my heart would be him looking out of his car window with gentle, warm eyes at me and myself glaring down at him with all the hate in the world. Was that how he was going to remember me? A girl who broke his heart and then left him behind without a good bye, scoffing at his farewell? "Ah, sorry, I left my purse... hey crystal, what's wrong?" I heard the same now familiar voice again. It was mia. I gave her a drunk smile, and then I put a hand on my mouth as the retching started. She held my arm and guided me towards the washroom.

Within a few minutes, my lights came flickering on and at that moment, my phone rang. I rushed over to pick it up and saw it was an unknown number. “Harper Holmes?” a female said on the other end “Yes, it is me,” I replied nervously, wondering who would be calling me and for what purpose. “I am calling to inform you that you have been offered the maid job at Dominic Hall’s place. How soon can you come?” she asked. I was too stunned to speak. I froze on the other end, not sure of what to say. I thought it was all a dream. “Harper Holmes?” she said

“Ah, he’s not here, he’s at work, he went to work this morning, who are you?” “What?! And how dare you ask who I am? My god, and who are you, huh? Do I need to repeat myself? Really?” “Ah, sorry, I’m a new maid here,” I apologized, feeling a bit annoyed by her presence. “Get out,” she suddenly said, so I looked at her, and she sneered, “What, do you think I’m stupid enough to be fooled? I know you’re not a maid here, Kalix never hired a maid, are you his woman? Get out of here!”

An older maid wearing a white apron takes me to the guest room I slept in last night. “There are clean towels in the bathroom. Do you need me to help you unpack, ma’am?” She asks politely. “No, thank you, I can do that myself,” I reply shyly. I’ve never had a maid before, I’m not sure how to act around her. Am I supposed to give her a tip or something? “My name is Clara. If there’s anything you need, please let me know,” she says using the same polite tone. Clara exits the room. I start to take out my clothes from the suitcase to place them inside the gorgeous mahogany closet. I can’t believe I’m going to live in here, I think I have to pinch myself to believe this is really happening.

Nothing in this world can fix it now. "Ma'am, please, step aside. Let me take care of it," the maid requested Serena and gently guided her towards the chair and away from the splinters. Serena moved away but her eyes didn't tear away from the shattered pieces of glass. It bore a resemblance to her heart. Her broken, crushed heart. The maid sat her down and took her trembling hands in hers. Her hands were colder than ice, something that worried the maid a lot. She gazed into Serena's distant eyes, hardly so to grab her attention.

Just as your punishment for your soul is decided for each sin, your death is confirmed for your sins and that punishment is delivered by the Cleaners. Maya had never thought she would meet the one whom she had been yearning for all her life. Trained as a cleaner and with the blood of hundreds of the corrupt and evil people on her hands she is facing the one who is pure and clean unlike herself. Would he accept her as she is? Or will the game of life and death end with one of their lives being sacrificed?

The head maid asked looking at the other maids in the room for an answer. "I told her. she said she was not hungry." The girl Liz, replied looking back at the woman. "She is not hungry?" The woman said laughing and repeating the word again as if to stick the word to her brain. "Do we have a new girl?" A girl named Helen asked looking at the woman. She's the head's maid assistant and a maid to the queen, she also sometimes follow the head maid to serve the king. "Yes. A new maid to the king, can you believe that?" she said smiling. "She was brought here by Mr Travis to be a maid to the king."

she demanded. "I’m assigned to Chief Eileen’s office as a cleaner. I will be cleaning her office from now on." I told her, watching as her face registered shock before she laughed. "You have an inferior status, and you’re unworthy of cleaning the Chief’s office," she said, her voice dripping with disdain. "Nothing I ever say to you, you believe," I said. "You can’t even differentiate the truth from lies." Cara looked at me in anger. "Shut it, you little brat! How could you tell me a lowly omega like you is worthy of cleaning the Chief’s office—a Gamma’s office?"